Volume 1 Four Stars_Chapter 517 Is This a Lesson?
Qingge walked forward, Li Fugui and others followed her, and in front of her, Lin Chong and others, holding sharp swords, guns, swords and halberds in their hands, pointed at Qingge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
One meter away from Lin Chong, Qingge stopped and looked at him with a cold gaze, "Lin Chong, you want to teach me a lesson?" ā
Being asked like this, Lin Chong was a little wooden.
Qingge carried the Ming Wang knife on his shoulder, tilted his head, and killed with blood.
Qingge walked forward again, the weapons in the hands of Lin Chong and the others were already next to her body, Qingge didn't seem to notice the touch of various weapons, silent, expressionless, with frost in his eyes.
Qingge lowered his eyes, and lightly swept the cold weapons that were close at hand, the hand holding the Ming Wang knife clenched tightly, the corners of his lips rose, outlining a cold arc, and the moment his eyes condensed, the evil qi in the red veins gushed out wildly at an astonishing speed, like a knife like a sword, strangled in this world, like chasing the moon, devouring the weapons in the hands of these people.
Suddenly, there were only lonely hilts and sword handles left in everyone's hands, and before they could react, the girl who was one step away came quickly like a wind, and suddenly stretched out her hand to clasp Lin Chong's neck, squatted down, dragging Lin Chong to smash down, Lin Chong's head smashed on the hard rock, the surface of the rock cut the flesh, and the blood flowed along the rock on the black earth, and the girl who knelt on the ground on one knee rose up, revealing a stunning face, and her black eyes flashed with sparkling cold light.
Qingge tilted his head sideways, shallow and desolate and smiled, and his voice was ruthless and cold-blooded, and his steady and peaceful voice appeared like an earth-shattering shock, like a sharp blade breaking through the air in the thick night, "Is this a lesson?" ā
Everyone was dumbfounded, no one expected that Qingge would do it when he said it, and he was so ruthless, a wolf with blood, without humanity, and all the internal organs in his body were hollowed out from the underground tomb.
"Or is that so?"
Qingge smiled, got up, threw Lin Chong on the ground casually, and then raised his foot and stepped on Lin Chong's face, allowing his facial features to twist and spasm under the soft boots embroidered with silver and gold embroidery.
Lin Chong was in great pain, and the little fox was lying on Qingge's shoulder and staring at the Quartet.
When Lin Chan and the others saw Lin Chong being humiliated, they were furious one by one, especially Lin Chan, whose eyes were stared at like owls' eyes, and they were furious.
They threw the handle of the blade on the ground with all their might, and immediately took out the new weapon from the space bag, surrounded and suppressed Qingge, and was about to do it, when the wind was surging, Li Fugui shook the Shih Tzu beauty fan and walked over, the fan bone was like a sharp sword, breaking out of the air at any time, invisibly taking people's lives and souls, a warm smile appeared on his face, but there was a faint killing machine under the calm of Wan Lai.
Bixi confronted the whip wrapped around her hand like a soft black snake in both hands.
Although Zhan Jieyu's strength is the weakest, what is revealed in her eyes is the spirit of stubborn resistance and stubbornness, and a pair of apricot eyes look at the comrades who are fighting side by side not far away.
At this moment, she is like the princess of Nanyi Kingdom, and she has nothing else in her heart except fighting.
The atmosphere was tense, the two sides of the people and horses on the opposite side, the wind whimpered, like crying, as if the bell on the ancient battlefield was ringing, and it resounded in this side of the world.
Qingge still stepped on Lin Chong's face, Lin Chan wanted to make a move on Qingge, Li Fugui waved his hand, suave, and the moment the beauty fan in his hand waved, it hit Lin Chan's neck full of green tendons, and the fan bones bulged outward, revealing a sharp edge, and he could poke Lin Chan's neck out of a few bloody holes at any time.
Bi Xishuang went to that station, it was the king, the black robe rolled like a river of blood, she suddenly stretched out her hand, and the whip in her hand made a deafening sound in the air.
Qingge's back stopped like a green pine, she glanced at Wei Shulang and Ouyang Che who were standing stiffly behind the crowd, and said coldly: "Come back." ā
Wei Shulang and the two walked towards this side, Lin Chong struggled a few times under Qingge's feet, Qingge sneered, and stepped on Lin Chong's nose bridge bone, and when the nosebleed spread, Lin Chong's back of his head was stepped into the black soil, and a deep pit appeared, with weeds and dust.
Lin Chan and the others were especially unconvinced, seeing that Ouyang Che and they were coming, they clenched the weapons in their hands and wanted to fight, Li Fugui smiled, the beauty fan pushed forward, the fan bone pierced Lin Chan's skin, and the scarlet blood smeared on the beauty painting on the fan.
Bi Xishuang threw out the whip, wrapped around a man's neck, the burly man climbed on his back and flipped over, and the rest of the men wanted to rush forward to approach Qingge, Bi Xishuang sneered, a whip swept out, across the necks of these people, bringing an eerie gust of cold wind, preventing them from moving forward to the decisive battle.
When the whip was next to the men's necks, the men were terrified, and a cold sweat broke out on their backs, as if they had walked around the ghost gate.
Heaven and earth, dead silence.
In all directions, you can hear the needle dropping.
Qingge stood in the center of the crowd, the Mingwang knife in his hand was on his shoulder, and the tail of his narrow phoenix eyes was slightly raised, and the awe-inspiring momentum exuded, shocking everyone.
She smiled, tilted her head sideways and looked down at the man who was already powerless to struggle at her feet, and asked, "Brother Lin, do you still want to teach a lesson?" ā
Lin Chong's fat body is like an ant, let him use his strength to feed, but it is fruitless, his eyes are exposed from under the soft boots, Lin Chong looked at the girl's stunning appearance in horror, a smile, all of them are gloomy breath, she is like a poisonous snake pestering him, making him worse than dead or alive.
Lin Chong's body writhed wildly, he was also a senior person in Jialan, Lin Chan and the brothers were even more headed by him, how could he, the eldest brother, succumb to others and be insulted like this?
No, absolutely not.
Qingge's eyes flickered, and a powerful force erupted in his body, and countless blood demon blades tore through the sky and swept out, stabbing towards Lin Chong's body from top to bottom, penetrating Lin Chong's clothes, and disappearing into the black soil from both sides.
Lin Chong's eyes widened and he swallowed his saliva, there was no doubt that if the blood demon blades stabbed at his body, there would definitely be countless holes, he saw a strong killing intent in Qingge's eyes, he knew that Qingge was bound by Jialan's rules if he didn't kill him, and he knew that if he dared to do anything too much, this seemingly slender and weak girl would definitely tear his body to pieces mercilessly.
He had heard so many things about her, although she was only a teenager, who had killed someone who was not a high-ranking king, even Qin Kui, the elder of Falling Flower City, dared to provoke anger, let alone him Ququ a Lin Chong.
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